Luyện nghe bài hát Starry Stairs

They ask for
What do you think fan club is for?
I slithered up rose corridor
I kept a warm, safe place at my
I lost it

They ask for
What do you think this woman's of?
I stuck a small, pin in my thumb
They dreamt a low, long line to be
And I it

I'm alive but a kind of life
the way I used to be
I retire to a split, white smile to be
In some old stag

And this eyes
When they roughly wrenched open
I could see a starry stair up thigh
You hid behind your
Oh, but I saw you

While all these guys, all curious sets of eyes
Safe behind a TV
I let them pry, pick apart and up to dry
every piece of me
If you love me, I'm sorry

Oh, a trip? Oh, what a shimmering silver ship?
Oh, what a hot I half lived?
Oh, and the stripes and stars, how they off the siding
When my life ripped off the part that played as a kid
the part that plays through your lips
To find a warm, safe and sit curled up inside it?

So, goodbye
From the part that's behind
To the part has to leave
To the sublime lips that were spoiled by lying
But to the face the being
Who me, who wasn't me
Oh, no, no, she's, not me, oh, oh